Date: Mon, 3 Sep 2007 16:43:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tony Myers
Subject: Training my Diaper-bitch - Part 15
Warning: This story contains scenes of spankings, diapers, shaving and
non-consensual sex. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting to you
or if you are a minor in your country of residence please leave now. I
would also advise you that one should practice safe sex at all times and
not be careless like my fictional characters.
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Chapter 15
When we reached the car, we just let Baby lie down in the back without
buckling him in. He fell on the backseat, curling up and it sounded like
he was crying. I got in the car and drove directly home, my pet was in dire
need of some comfort from his Daddy. His sobbing continued throughout the
whole trip, he didn't even stop when I pulled up at the front door. I let
Albert take care of our bags while I went to pick up my boy, carrying him
inside. We went to my study where I sat down with him on the couch,
thankful that I was in good shape, he definitely was no light-weight. I
cradled him against my chest, stroking his back, trying to calm him down.
"Shhh, my pet, we're home now, everything is all right. Calm down Sweety,
the tears will make your eyes look all red and puffy." I put my finger
under his chin, forcing his face up to look at me. His eyes were crunched
shut, tears slipping out from under his lids.
"You need to look at me now, my pet." I ran the fingers of my other hand
over his pecs and abs, running them down until I could grip his diaper
covered dick firmly. I gave it a quick yank and then petted the head.
"Ahh... "
He finally opened his eyes to look at me. As much as I wanted to pamper him
after his ordeal, I knew he craved for a strong and firm hand to guide
him. Not giving into temptation, I started to manipulate the metal tip of
his wand.
"No... stop that... ahhhhhh... please... oh nnnnooooh... " He squirmed on
my lap but I held him tight, stirring the wand like I would stir soup to
give his prostate a little stimulation.
"Don't try to fight it, Boy, we all know that this is what you really
need. You got hard from putting on girls' panties, got excited when being
spanked, your clitty was all hard and dripping when you had a dildo up your
ass. Even now you're hard. Your profile shows that you want this really
bad, so don't fight anymore. Tomorrow you will have a hard day, Matt will
come and give you another insert, one that will stretch that indecent horny
clit of yours even more and we already know you will be erect and excited
throughout the process of putting it in. You were almost coming from
getting your ass sucked out, you are a little faggot bitch. But don't
worry, your Daddy will give you what you want."
"No, please let me go. I don't want this, I'm not gay. Please don't do this
to me anymore." He desperately clung to me, holding on to my shirt. With
two fingers I pulled down one of the cups hiding his cute breasts. I pulled
his nipple, twisted and tweaked it.
"We will pierce your little nips tomorrow to make you look really pretty
for me. You'll like that, I promise. When the rings are in, playing with
your tits will feel so much better for you." I continued, completely
ignoring everything he said. I increased the pressure and deepened the
massage. His nipple started to react to my manipulation and became erect.
"Ahhh... I... " Baby was starting to enjoy the attention to his chest, so I
bend down and took the elongated nipple in my mouth. Before that I had
never had the chance to suck on an inch-long nipple. I could twirl it with
my tongue, the feeling was incredible. They definitely would need to be
stretched more; I wanted at least another half inch. I sucked hard now,
trying to jump-start the lactating. He should be able to give some milk
now, so I bit and chewed his nipple, sucking it in deep, making him groan
out his distress over the abused bud. I would enjoy milking his tits,
sucking the precious liquid directly from its unusual source. My other hand
went to his other tit, squeezing and kneading it, pulling on it like I was
milking a cow. I don't know how long I worked his tits, while I was sucking
on one; I was using my fingers on the other. The hormone injections made
them really sensitive to stimulation, it was exciting having my pet on my
lap panting and moaning a bitch in heat. I tormented his aureoles, pinching
both his nipples now to increase the titillation, the pain, and the
pleasure; when suddenly a fine spray of milk ejaculated from his right
nub. I quickly bend down again to suck that nipple as hard as I could,
making him squirm from the sensation of milk streaming through the swollen
tip into my mouth.
I was truly in heaven now. My boy finally gave milk. I had wonderful plans
for him, using a breast-pump, making him kneel down so he could be milked
like a cow, or just make him feed me his tit so that I could drink directly
from him. He would learn to enjoy these sessions with me.
"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!" He screamed with the sensation of having the milk
sucked from his tits. He would soon crave to get milked regularly as his
tits would fill up over and over again, making them heavy and aching. I
would have to think about an appropriate way for him to ask for his
milking.
After I had sucked the last drops from him, he lay on my lap panting, his
chest heaving from the excitement.
"See, my pet, you even want to get off from getting your tits
sucked. You're finally giving in to your body's wishes; even your tits are
lactating. I'm so proud of you." I helped him to get up to take him to the
nursery. I held him tight while going up the stairs and only released him
once inside his room where Albert was already waiting for us.
"Ah, it's time for your dinner now, Baby." We took him to the exam room,
sat him on his chair and fastened him in. He was still in a daze from the
previous experience, his eyes slightly glazed, his enormous nipples red and
puffy.
"He's finally lactating now, Albert. Isn't that wonderful? Our boy's little
girl-titties are finally ready to be milked. I sucked him dry a few minutes
ago, but we need to take care of his tits now that he is able to give
milk."
"I got the right thing for him to wear to prevent leaking. But first we
should feed him while I change him into his nighty." Efficient as always
Albert moved the rack with the socket for the bottle over his head, pushed
the lever to lower the penis-nipple deep into his throat and gently
massaged his Adam's apple to help him start sucking.
"He is so worn out, he doesn't even have the strength to suck his bottle,
Albert."
"That's no problem." With that Albert took a needle from a near-by tablet
and pushed a hole into the bottom of the bottle. The formula inside emptied
itself into my pet's throat, forcing him to swallow it down fast. The
second bottle was attached and filled his stomach the same way. While
Albert watched the pet closely, making sure that he emptied the 6 bottles
for the night completely, so he would get the full amount of nutrition and
hormones he needed.
I moved the stirrups sideways so I could remove Baby's pissy diaper. I
opened the adhesive strips and carefully peeled the soggy material off
him. After throwing the messy diaper into the diaper-bin I had to step back
to admire the view - it was breath-taking. I bend down between his legs,
running my fingers over his smooth skin, glad that no hair would ever hide
this beautiful treasure from my eyes. I tilted the chair backwards to
change the back-plate of his harness. I took it off and then carefully
removed the dildo with the beads, slowly pulling them out to give my pet
some more pleasure. He sighed when I pulled his balls out of his hole.
I looked at the plate Albert had already prepared for the night, as
expected it was the one with the insert that would keep his ass open and
stretched during the night. I connected it to the waist-band and inserted
the short but wide pipe. Baby grunted at the intrusion but continued to
empty his bottles. When the plate was snapped into place I prepared his
night-diaper with the inflexible pad. This special diaper and the pad had a
small hole where his sac would be pulled through, so it could be stretched
over night. I prepared his nipple clamps and then waited for my pet to
finish his last bottle.
"All done, you're such a good boy when you want to be." Albert petted his
hair and moved the rack to the side. He then took some wet wipes, wiped
down Baby's crotch and inserted three large suppositories to help him
evacuate at night. I had already taken three Crisco logs from the freezer
and pushed one after the other deep into his ass.
"I think we can use a fourth one tonight. He is stretched wide, it should
be no problem." I got another one and firmly pushed it in, filling his
rectum. I slid the diaper under him, pulled his balls through the hole and
fastened the diaper tightly around him.
"Sir, maybe we should use a rubber sheet tonight, I think he might cause
the diaper to overflow as full as he is."
"I think you're right." I let Albert go ahead to the nursery, while I
fastened the nipple clamps on Baby's tits, forcing a howl out of him.
"Shhhh, Baby, it only hurts a second, it'll be over in a bit."
I loosened the straps and helped him stand up, after bringing the chair
again in an upright position. He couldn't close his legs, his ass was numb
from the cold and with my help he staggered to his bedroom. His balls
looked like somebody had golf-balls glued to the bottom of his diaper, red
and round sitting tightly against the padding.
The nurse had already a pink Baby-doll in his hand and helped me dress him
in it. It had large holes for his breast which would allow me to attach the
stretching device to his tits. It was made of a real soft and sheer
material, flowing around his body, caressing every muscle. The ruffled lace
sewn around the chest holes gave his tits a nice feminine framing, topped
off with little lacy rings that looked like miniature garters which Albert
tied around his long nipples.
Albert had a rubber-sheet covering the mattress and was helping me laying
the boy down. We put him on his back, and fastened a harness that was
connected to the head-board around his upper body to hold him in
place. There were wrist cuffs attached to the collar of the harness which
would keep his hands A padded wedge went between his knees to keep his feet
open and a bungee-cord on his balls connected to the board at his feet
would stretch his sac over-night. Two light chains from the ceilings were
attached to the nipple clamps with two small weights of two and a half
ounces each dangling from the other ends of the chains; they would do a
wonderful job on his nipples.
I looked down on my exhausted pet and gave him a good night kiss.
"Good night my pet, have pleasant dreams." And to make sure he would have
them, I switched on the stimulator, using a low setting, which would send a
pleasant buzz through his dick during the night.
"Don't please... I don't..."
"Shh, my pet, it's time for you to go to sleep. Now, if you don't want me
to use a real high setting on your little clit, you better say good night
like a good boy..."
I could see his internal struggle, the desire to yell at me to go and fuck
off. We had reached another crucial point. I stood at the door and just
waited, remote-control in clear sight.
"Good night Daddy."
Walking out I switched off the light and closed the door softly behind me.